Jing Yuan felt the soft body of the master, while Jing Liu leaned on his shoulder and noticed the figure hiding outside the door.

A faint smile suddenly appeared on her lips, and she closed her eyes and hugged her good disciple with a look of attachment.

Jing Yuan's mood calmed down little by little, and she hugged Jing Liu's body quite tightly...

I don't know how many times I have imagined hugging her like this... If it could be like this that day...

"Master... So what is the method you said to solve the evil spirit, can't you tell me?"

"Jing Yuan, even if it's like this, you still want to call me master? Could it be... that this identity makes you feel very excited?"

Jing Liu looked at him with a subtle smile on his face.

Jing Yuan's face froze, and he sighed: "Habits are always hard to change..."

But when he thought of himself and the master of [Wu Xian Fei Guang] hugging each other so intimately, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

In theory, what can be more lethal than the white moonlight in memory?

"If you really like to play this kind of tune, I can accept it~"

Jingliu's arm gently wrapped around his neck and rested on his shoulders, smiling at him, and the ambiguous atmosphere suddenly rose.

Jingyuan held his cold master's waist, feeling her body temperature and the softness of her waist, his heart trembled a little, and his eyes shifted unconsciously.

"Don't make me sound like a pervert..."

"Aren't you? You have a little dragon mother around you to kiss, hug and hold high..."

Jingliu's voice was light and clear.

"Bai Lu is..." Jingyuan opened his mouth, and suddenly didn't know how to describe his feelings for her.

The master in front of him was the figure who had been walking in front of him since he was young. The yearning and the hidden affection became deeper as he grew older...

It was just that due to their respective identities, he just followed her silently and was taught by her to grow up slowly...

But until his ability was finally strong enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with her, he still just quietly watched the dashing figure beside him with his peripheral vision...

The emotions that had never been expressed were clearly seen by the friends around him, and how could she really be so slow to notice nothing?

But even though Jing Liu knew that this little disciple had bad intentions towards him, his attitude towards him still did not change...

There was no alienation, nor was there a step closer. She had never shown a trace of what kind of feelings she had for this disciple she had raised...

Jing Yuanyuan pursed her lips, looked at the smiling master in front of her, and sighed softly.

Perhaps, the facts are already very clear?

There is no doubt that Jing Liu holds a place in his heart, but...

After she left for hundreds of years, the huge void in his heart was quietly filled by another person.

"It's not what you think..."

Jing Yuan finally failed to sort out his messy mind.

He smiled bitterly, and suddenly felt that he, the Xianzhou general known for his wisdom, was a little ridiculous...

Let him easily control all matters in Luofu, manage the Xianzhou under his governance in an orderly manner, let him make plans and win thousands of miles away, and let Luofu Yunqi establish a great reputation in the Xianzhou Alliance...

But he was at a loss about his family affairs, didn't know how to solve them, and even couldn't figure out what his emotions were like...

"How about... Master, can you help me?"

Jing Yuanyuan seemed to have lost his mind, looking at Jing Liu and saying something against the sky.

Jing Liu's face was stunned. She chuckled and looked at her little disciple who looked uncomfortable. She slowly leaned close to him, exhaled into his ear and whispered: "If you want my help, you have to pay a price..."

"...Even if you just tease her less and make her feel uncomfortable, Jing Yuan will let you deal with me..."

"Jing Yuan, the general's words cannot be regretted~"

"I have never lied to you, Master?"

"Then... try... kiss me."

Jing Yuan's body stiffened instantly, and he was stunned in place, his heart almost stopped.

His throat moved, and he swallowed a little. The blood in his body surged wildly, and his eyes trembled violently as he looked at the peerless beauty in front of him.

"Master... what did you just say?"

His brain was a little out of order. Although... although Jing Liu's wonderful changes in these days had already hinted at something, this extremely straightforward request still made him a little... at a loss.

"Well... just think of it as a way to help me heal my demonic body."

"...Ah?"

Jing Yuan was stunned, his face a little confused.

Jing Liu just moved closer and whispered: "You don't want to? It's really just a lie..."

"I can do it..."Jing Yuan interrupted her, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again and looked at that face, his heart could not help but ripple...

Those thin, tender and pink lips could be touched as long as he moved slightly forward...

His heartbeat became faster and faster, and the sound beside his ears was gradually drowned out by the intense heartbeat.

Master... Jing Liu... She is really here... She is really back...

Jing Yuan hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body and never separate again...

He closed his eyes again, and his faces were tightly pressed together, overlapping...

The extremely hot emotions were not spoken out, but were also transmitted through the mouth.

Bai Lu looked through the crack in the door at Jing Yuan who came forward, watching him hug the woman with a happy face and kiss her passionately…

Her body gradually began to tremble, and her little hand slowly raised to cover her heart. Inexplicable strong emotions instantly spread and rolled up…

Bai Lu opened her little mouth, as if she was panting, but the breath was as weak as spider silk…

She still stared at them through the small and narrow crack in the door, her vision became more and more blurred, until she completely lost the ability to see…

She couldn't see…she couldn't find…her own…her own position beside the general…

The slender white hand pressed hard on her chest, and the heart inside seemed to be tightly grasped and slowly crushed…

It hurts so much, it hurts so much…

Obviously…Obviously, she shouldn't be injured…

Why does it hurt so much? Why?

She hugged herself, tears falling like pearls from a broken string, her silver teeth biting her lips tightly, blood seeping out but she didn't loosen her grip at all...

She cried so loudly, so loudly that she didn't make any sound...

...

Miss Ruoqing, the maid of the general's mansion, who was about to welcome a beautiful day, passed by the elegant courtyard with a pile of clothes and smiled, ready to work hard...

She hummed a light tune, and suddenly turned her head and glanced at him with a feeling.

Just with this glance, her smile froze instantly, and her whole body was petrified in place as if time had stopped.

After about one or two seconds of silence, a scream resounded throughout the general's mansion...

"Miss Bailu!!!"

She threw away the clothes in her hand, rushed to the door of the room at the fastest speed in her life, and picked up the petite girl who fainted on the ground...

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